I don't know what I'm doing in the city of angels Don't know why I thought I wanted beaches and sun It's not the time of year to be surrounded by strangers It's not the time to pack a suitcase and run It's the time to go-o-o Ho-o-ome Save a seat for me at the end of the table There is no place else I would rather be To the sound of "ho-ho-ho" and sleigh bells I'm going home to my family Family, family I wanted to escape all the traditions and friends Get away from [?] let it snow, let it snow Now I can't wait to get back on the plane to my family Of Christmas light, the ones I used to know It's time to go-o-o Ho-o-ome Save a seat for me at the end of the table There is no place else I would rather be To the sound of "ho-ho-ho" and sleigh bells I'm going home to my family Save a seat for me at the end of the table There is no place else I would rather be To the sound of "ho-ho-ho" and sleigh bells I'm going home to my family (Save a seat for me at the end of the table) At the end of the table There is no place else I would rather be To the sound of "ho-ho-ho" and sleigh bells I'm going home to my family